How long had he run?
How far had he gotten?
Mark did not know.
Was he still running?
Had he collapsed?
Was he sleeping? Resting?
He couldn't tell.
He didn't want to rest.
He couldn't rest.
"She got you good, huh?" The darkness uttered.
It couldn't be seen.
Mark moved his head.
'Huh?'
"She really got you good."
The white-scaled Monster's right eye hadn't healed. The one Elisa had...
A shaking hand hovered in front of the Eye Mark couldn't see from.
He lay his hand on it.
The wound was still there.
It wasn't surprising. While fighting the Commander, he needed to heal many wounds, broken bones, and internal organs. Using the "Advanced Body Reconstruction" Magic Skill wherever he felt pain was the obvious way of healing without losing time or focus.
Still,
"That Commander was amazing, huh?" The Darkness noted.
Only then did Mark realize.
